sun devour

Chapter 143

The pain of losing her grandson caused Xiang Lan to lose her mind, and suddenly attacked Yu Xiaojie.

The invisible finger wind is like a ferocious beast, about to devour it.

"Do not!!!"

Bloodshots gradually spread in the pupils, and Yu Xiaojie frantically wanted to get rid of this feeling of being out of control.

Being suppressed, even the blood flow slowed down.

The invisible oppression stepped into the blood, and it seemed to freeze the blood.

The gray energy, which never cares about things, was suppressed by this invisible, and it seemed to be offended immediately after being suppressed by this invisible. , instantly disintegrating this abnormality.

"what……?"

At the moment when Xiang Lan was in a daze, he saw the figure of the emperor-level boy move, and a white jade jade came out of his hand, and then exploded.

"Boom-..."

The loud noise from the mid-air startled everyone, and the invisible energy wave swept across the sky and the earth, and a dozen or so peaks were all flattened by a few feet.

"Mysterious grain jade?!" Xiang Lan was taken aback for a moment, and frowned indistinctly.

Obviously, Yu Xiaojie definitely doesn't have the ability to refine grain jade above the yellow level, but at this time he took out the black level jade, so it's hard to say.

He exhaled secretly, although Yu Xiaojie shot Wenyu at the last moment, but Yu Xiaojie was still cold from head to toe.

"Fortunately, there is that gray energy in the blood..."

Silently move the thirteen potentials of the infinite, keeping the gray energy in the blood boiling.

The palm was turned again, and three Wenyu with warmth were caught by Yu Xiaojie's fingertips.

His pupils shrank sharply, and Xiang Lan naturally found the tattoo on the young man's fingertips.

"Hmph! Do you think a few grains of jade can save you!" After snorting coldly, Xiang Lan waited to strike again.

"Ha ha……"

Suddenly, a burst of loud laughter came from the sky.

There was thunder in the laughter, and it hit everyone's souls. After a while, some emperor-level Wufeng Palace disciples fell down, unable to float in the void, and even the Zong-level dignitaries looked very ugly.

Before the people arrived, the laughter alone shocked everyone.

"Sir!"

Everyone's heart bulged.

Xiang Lan's face turned even paler. He felt a huge aura locking himself invisibly. He had no doubt that as long as he moved his divine sense even slightly, he would be crushed by this invisible aura.

At some point, there was an extra person in the void. Seeing this person, all the disciples of Wufeng Palace, including the big shots, lowered their heads.

"Sir!"

Crowds of voices condensed into a line, echoing in the Wufeng Mountain Range.

Black-haired and gray-clothed, this person is the Venerable of the Wufeng Temple who appeared in the Meteor Mountain Range and took Yu Xiaofeng and others away.

Yu Guang glanced at Yu Xiaojie and Xiang Lan slightly, but he didn't say anything, but looked straight at the sky, as if he was waiting for something.

There was no sound of plundering people piercing the air, nor the terrifying aura of a clan-level figure. A seemingly ordinary old man in Tsing Yi walked over from a distance.

That's right, you just need to walk, one step covers a thousand miles, and after a few steps, you come to this void.

"Haha... old ghost, how have you always been?" The old man in Tsing Yi called Venerable Wufengdian an old ghost as soon as he opened his mouth.

"It's you, Gu Feng?!"

"Haha... that's right." Gu Feng, the old man in Tsing Yi, laughed haha.

"What are you doing in my Wufeng Palace?" The gray-clothed venerable frowned. Isn't this guy guarding the Jubao Pavilion in Mengcheng?How did you come here.

"I still need to ask you, old ghost, why do you not care why the little VIP of Jubao Pavilion came to you as a guest? The same period is fine, the old boy has lived for thousands of years, how can he Do you shoot regardless of size? Are you using age to suppress people?!" Gu Feng's face darkened, and he opened his mouth to ask a series of questions.

Glancing at Gu Feng from the corner of his eye, Xiang Lan's heart trembled, and Yu Xiaojie's eyes were full of horror.

"This boy actually knows such a strong man!"

"VIP from Jubao Pavilion?" The old man in gray frowned again and glanced at Yu Xiaojie.

"Boy, come quickly." Gu Feng opened his mouth and shouted to Xiaojie.

Although it was a bit inexplicable, Yu Xiaojie let out a sigh of relief when the ancient style mentioned Jubao Pavilion, glanced at Xiang Lan, who was full of horror, and without saying anything, he stood up and walked towards the two old people.

"Boy, take out that thing and show this old ghost." Looking at the young man closely, Gu Feng nodded secretly, and he was still calm when facing himself. This kind of disposition alone is already very rare.

Turning over his left hand, the piece of jade given by Furukawa appeared in Xiaojie's hand.

"Mysterious VIP!"

Even the gray-clothed old man felt a tingle in his heart, but when he thought of Yu Xiaojie's talent, he felt a little relieved.

"It's really worth it!"

The VIP status of Jubao Pavilion is not something that ordinary people can have, rich?Powerful?People's Jubao Pavilion won't bother you at all, so what about the Zongji, they can fight for a piece of Jubao Pavilion's royal-level VIPs.

One is a young man of imperial rank, and Jubao Pavilion treats him as a VIP of Xuan rank. It is conceivable that there is no need to doubt the talent of the young man.

"How is it? Old ghost, I didn't lie to you." Gu Feng was a little proud. He was really satisfied with capturing such a talented young man as Yu Xiaojie.

Sighing secretly, the gray-clothed old man couldn't help feeling a little regretful. He seemed to have missed a lot of things in this retreat. Looking at the expression of the young man in front of him, it was obvious that he had no good impression of Wufeng Temple.

"Don't these guys have eyes? This kind of talented young man is also going to offend! Isn't that intentional to make it difficult for the Zongdian in the future?"

Thinking of this, his peripheral vision glanced at several clan figures on the field.

"Don't all these people have brains? Is it so good-looking for Zongji to bully a boy of imperial rank?"

All the sects smiled wryly, everything happened so fast that they couldn't react at all.

"Little guy, how are you? Let's go?" There's nothing to say, Yu Xiaojie hasn't been hurt, and Gu Feng doesn't care about anything. The senior elders were wiped out.

"Wait, my companions are going too!" Yu Xiaojie pointed to the peak where Yi Ziyan and the others were.

The two venerables looked at the same time, such a small distance was nothing to them.

"It's them!" The gray-clothed old man's heart trembled, with a bad premonition welling up.

Looking at the questioning eyes of the old man, Yu Xiaojie's face was also very cold.

"They are here, I don't worry!"

"Oh..." The old man frowned, what Yu Xiaojie said was worrying, it really covered too much.

"what happened?!"

Seeing the old man asking, Fu Hai walked over with a bitter expression on his face. In front of this venerable old man, he did not dare to falsify or distort the facts, and he did not cover up his own faults at all. Waiting aside, waiting for the old man's hair.

(End of this chapter)